Devil

Give me a wooden clown;
n i'll curve u a dead sparrow.
Or give me a rose;
kissed by lust coated lips,
n watch me dance on it's ashes.
Oh! how I love;
when ur lucky dice flips.

Your mighty God; sold u "life";
I wrapped it in embroidered "vice",
Sure, I settled for the right price.
Blame me for the vices Oh Man!
But please answer my questions;
if u can...

When will I own the broadest smile;
of a starving clown?
Tell me what price u pay;
for the tears of a child for his dead sparrow?
What joy u get in the ashes of ur brother's hope?
Sure I gave u lust;but could u; O Man please please
tell me the recipy of a "2 cent hooker" n a
full time mother? Or where may I gamble;
for ur famous mask named "Pope"?

The devil has landed;
in need of answers....